After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 223

Yan Yao did not let go because of this, but looked at Fu Jingchuan with the same slightly cold eyes: "In what capacity do you ask me to let go?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly looked at Fu Jingchuan, and they were all a little puzzled by the scene in front of them.

Especially Ling Zhendong.

This is not the first time he has saved up to meet Shi Yang and Fu Jingchuan together, but the two are unfamiliar every time, not to mention normal communication, not even eye contact, but the current situation...

The confused eyes couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan's palm holding Shi Yang, and slowly looked up at his handsome face.

He did not get the slightest anger or retreat because of Wan Yanyao's questioning, but just looked at Yan Yao calmly: "In what capacity are you stopping me?"

Yan Yao was asked, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Shiyang.

Shi Yang pursed his lips slightly and looked at Yan Yao apologetically:

"Senior brother, thank you."

She thanked softly, and the arm he was holding turned slightly, and it was already obvious to let him go.

Yan Yao looked at her with complicated eyes, but slowly let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry."

Shi Yang apologized to Yan Yao in a low voice, and then gently turned the arm held by Fu Jingchuan, she did not look at Fu Jingchuan, but just spoke softly: "President Fu, please let go."

Fu Jingchuan's lips tightened, his black eyes looked at her tightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down violently, and he did not let go according to his words, but held it tighter.

"Let's talk."

He said, his voice calm.

Shi Yang shook his head gently: "We have already talked about everything we should have talked about, you don't keep repeating it."

Her voice was very soft, and she did not look at Fu Jingchuan, and the wrist she was holding was also slightly forced, wanting to pull her hand out.

But it doesn't twitch.

Today's Fu Jingchuan is extremely tough, his black eyes are staring at her, and his palms are also tightly held.

Shi Yang even felt a trace of pain.

No matter how dull Ling Zhendong was, he could see that the two of them had something.

He looked at Shi Yang worriedly, and then looked at Fu Jingchuan's glass-cut palm.

The blood was still converging into lines drop by drop, dripping messily from the palm of his hand, and he looked a little stunned.

Fu Jingchuan didn't seem to notice it, his sharp black eyes still looked at Shi Yang without moving, and he was deadlocked with Shi Yang.

Ling Zhendong was afraid of an accident, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade: "It is important to deal with the wound, if there is anything to say, we will talk back."

As he spoke, he turned to Ling Yigu: "Yigu, you quickly accompany President Fu to the outside clinic to bandage it."

"Okay."

Ling Yigu answered, and stepped forward to persuade Fu Jingchuan to accompany him outside to treat the wound.

"Thank you, I'll take care of it."

He thanked politely, and did not look at Ling Yigu, his black eyes still stared at Shi Yang without moving, and he did not mean to give in.

Ling Zhendong couldn't help but look at Shiyang and persuaded, "Yangyang, or you better go and talk." Xiao Fu's hand..."

said and couldn't help but look worriedly at Fu Jingchuan's palm that was still dripping blood.

Shi Yang bit his lower lip and turned his head away, not looking at his injured hand.

"We are all adults and have the ability to take responsibility for our actions."

She said.

The gripped wrist tried harder to pull back, but still couldn't move.

Fu Jingchuan looked at her cold and calm side face with complicated eyes.

He remembered that although Shi Yang didn't like to stick to him in the past, even if there was a little broken skin on her hands, she would be as nervous as a big enemy, and she would never be as cold as now.

He had never thought of using his injuries to win her pity, and the cup shattering was just an accident, an accident under emotional control.

But Shi Yang's coldness still made him feel stunned in his heart, and he didn't want to believe that she could be cold to this point, and he grabbed her wrist and flipped outward, forcing her to look at him.

"You look at me."

Yan Yao subconsciously stepped forward to stop it: "You have no right to do this to her."

Fu Jingchuan didn't look at him: "Get out!" "

[Sorry tonight or can only be so much, these two days back to the hometown to drink happy wine, the laptop I brought don't know what's going on, the typing cursor is always jumping randomly, can't code smoothly, can only do this first, go home tomorrow night, is expected to return to normal by Monday at the latest 2 more].